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Chicken Pox Box

"What do you have in the box?"
I said, "The Chicken Pox."

"Why don't you let him out?"
"Because he began to pout."

"How did he get in?"
"He was looking for a grin."

"Was he very sad?"
"No, just being bad."

"How long will he have to stay?"
"Until he goes away."

"Why are you taping up your box?"
"So you won't get my Chicken Pox."
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